Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

Chapter 465 466. This is Yang Ming’s Little Time, Manually Funny

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This is the best time and also the worst time.

Because of this era, it is called Yang Ming's little era.

Manually funny.

There is no doubt that people who can be in the same era as Yang Ming are lucky, because they are fortunate to see a generation of comparisons turned out, challenging the majesty of the Wuhun Hall, just like the fiery sun hanging high in the sky, no matter what I don't want to admit that he is all there, but they are also unfortunate at the same time. All geniuses, geeks, rebirths, and golden generations will all be eclipsed in front of Yang Ming's aura.

Than open hang?

Yang Ming is not boasting, one hand can deal with all of you!

Oscar's remarks made Dai Mubai, Tang San and others deeply sympathetic, especially Tang San, with a sad expression.

With the accumulation of Tang Sect in the previous life, Tang San is actually not as good as Yang Ming in this life, he is simply favored by Huskies!

Seeing that they were still thinking about chatting, Dean Flender gave Oscar a fist chestnut in angrily, and said:

"Don't talk a little bit, haven't you seen that the crisis surrounding the Wuhun Temple hasn't been resolved? Don't you hurry up to follow Yang Ming and leave here?"

The authority of the dean is supreme.

Oscar also knew that the villain died of talking too much, scratching the back of his head, smirking, and not embarrassed to continue this topic.

A group of people gathered around Yang Ming, Yang Ming pumped up the little soul power remaining in his body, his pupils turned into a kaleidoscope to write round eyes again, and with a spatial spiral strength, he enveloped the group of Dean Flanders in front of him. Inside.

Having received instructions from Yang Ming in advance, Dean Flanders and them all knew that this was Yang Ming’s ability. Although they felt this spatial ability for the first time, they faintly felt a threat of thorns on their backs, as if they were always there. They may be torn into pieces by the turbulence of space, but no one resisted, letting the surrounding space involve forces acting on them, drawing them into the divine space.

"call!"

Pour so many people into the divine mighty space in one breath. If it is changed to normal, it will be nothing, but now it is when Yang Ming is wearing a lot, he immediately feels that his legs are weak, his head is swollen, and his mind is exhausted to the extreme. There seemed to be countless silver needles stinging nerves.

One word, it hurts!

Yang Ming glanced at the corner of his eyes and found that Pope Bibi Dong was about to make a comeback again after he was hammered back by Tang Hao. Knowing that this place shouldn't stay for long, he quickly turned back and stopped Gui Douluo and other titled Douluo Tang. Hao found it.

With a hand resting on Tang Hao's broad shoulder, Yang Ming smiled provocatively at Gui Douluo, Gui Mei and the others, and without waiting for them to attack with anger, immediately activated their abilities, and the figures of the others and Tang Hao disappeared in place and were drawn into the divine space together. .

The Pope Bibi Dong came a step later, and she felt crazy in her heart as she watched people go to the original site of the building empty.

She can't remember how many years she hasn't felt this kind of madness. It seems that the last time, she felt that way after being strengthened by the previous pope.

The word Yang Ming was deeply imprinted in Pope Bibi Dong's mind, making her want to separate the qualitative wall every time she remembered it!

The words are divided into two ends.

As the space rotates like a mixer, two figures step on the floor shaped like a square.

Shenwei Space is a very weird space, where only white and black are distinguished. The sky is endless pitch black, and the ground is a block tower built of building blocks. The height is uneven, endless and vast, without people, and it looks empty, lonely, and nothingness.

"puff!"

Tang Hao knelt on one knee, holding his chest with his right hand, his face was purple and blue, and he opened his mouth and vomited. As soon as the muddy blood phlegm fell on the ground, he immediately made a sizzling noise. After a while, the ground was corroded by blood phlegm.Thousands of novels www.77xs8.com

Upon seeing this, Yang Ming's complexion changed slightly and said in surprise:

"You are very poisoned!"

"No...nothing..."

From the corner of his eyes, Tang Hao saw Tang San and others not far away. From the standpoint of a father, he quickly used his soul power to forcefully press down the spider venom in his body. By the way, he also used the soles of his feet to wipe off the bloody sputum on the ground to avoid being caught by Tang. Three discoveries.

But he didn't want to think about how violent Pope Bibi Dong's spider venom was. What's more, he had been fighting with the opponent for such a long time before. If he chose to vomit a little blood, it would be fine. , But when he pressed it down, not only failed to suppress the toxicity, but instead made his face more ugly, from the original purple-cyan to gray-white, like a corpse half-footed into the coffin.

Unexpectedly, in front of his son Tang San, Tang Hao would have such an arrogant side!

Yang Ming sighed with emotion. Naturally, he would not sit back and watch the safety of his opponent's top general. Fortunately, he has alchemy, and when he was bored, Prince Xue Xing helped collect some herbs. For emergencies, Youhaina Jizhong is stocking a batch of detoxification pills.

"This is for you," Yang Ming took out a bottle of pill and handed it to Tang Hao, facing his puzzled eyes, and explained, "This can relieve the poison in your body."

Looking at the green pill in the bottle, some people believe that it is a poison!

Tang Hao swallowed up and down. Out of trust in Yang Ming, he half-trusted the bottle cap and pointed the mouth of the bottle to his mouth.

A mouthful!

The detoxification pill the size of a ball slid down the throat, and the sweet taste overflowed the corner of the mouth. As it fell into the abdomen for digestion, bursts of ice-cold feeling rose from the lower abdomen.

At the same time, the gray on Tang Hao's face gradually faded.

"call!"

Exhaled the poisonous breath with expulsion, the smell of choking smell is disgusting.

But with the spitting out of this suffocating breath, the poison that Tang Hao had been tortured just now also collapsed.

It happened that it was not a book. Tang Hao had just finished detoxifying here, and Tang San already ran over with excitement.

"father!"

Even though he was an adult in his previous life, Tang San still rarely showed his true feelings to his only relative in the world today.

However, when he approached Tang Hao, Tang Hao felt relieved, and the poison that had just collapsed was discharged from behind his ass.

"puff!"

A world invincible ass released.

Tang San looked embarrassed, the expression on his face was extremely funny.

Smelling this stinky fart in the air, it is like the stinky fart of a patient with prostate and constipation for decades. It is extremely poisonous in history, and even the master who has always put a scrupulous face in front of Tang San can't help but twitch his mouth slightly. In his mind, the tall and tall image under the crown of Haotian collapsed instantly!

That collapse in Tang Hao's heart.

Listen to my explanation, I am definitely not the kind of person you imagine!

It's just that Tang Hao has always been taciturn, facing this embarrassing atmosphere, he naturally kept silent and let the stinky fart spread between each other.